Chapter 12339 The Nemesis of Shadow Art

People searched for Ling Xiao's location one after another, but found that Ling Xiao did not appear.

It was as if he disappeared out of thin air.

"The mood of darkness!"

Jiang Zhiyue stood up suddenly, with surprise in her eyes.

Jin Nanshu's face finally showed a hint of solemnity. Anyone who can comprehend the artistic conception at this stage, no matter what method he uses, is very impressive.

He suddenly felt that he might have underestimated this person.

"Look again!"

Jin Nanshu was still very confident, even if Ling Xiao realized the dark mood and even created his own secret method, it was of no avail.

He had already practiced King Martial Arts and realized his own artistic conception.

At this moment, screams suddenly came from the battlefield.

The bright red bloodthirsty knife slit the throat of one of them, and the man's screams stopped abruptly.

"there!"

When shadow magic attacks, the body will inevitably be exposed, which is also a flaw of this ability, but no ability can be perfect, and there will always be some shortcomings.

As long as you use it properly, the shortcomings are nothing.

When everyone found Ling Xiao and shouted to attack, Ling Xiao disappeared again.

too fast!

From attack to disappearance, it only takes a blink of an eye. If you can't catch it, you really can't catch it.

Of course, with the martial soul, the threat of this shadow technique will be greatly reduced.

But the problem is that everyone present, including Jin Nanshu, has not condensed the martial arts spirit.

Therefore, what followed was almost a unilateral massacre by Ling Xiao.

The screams kept ringing.

Ling Xiao shuttled among the crowd like a ghost, sometimes appearing in the east and sometimes in the west. His attacks were completely irregular, so people could not predict his attacks at all.

"Think of a solution quickly, otherwise, we will all die here today!"

The giant hammer man roared.

Their intentions are useless now, and they can't display their abilities at all.

He could only watch helplessly as his teammates were killed one by one. In just a moment, a dozen people were already dead.

If this continues, even if there are nearly a hundred of them, it will be useless.

"Let me help you!"

At this time, a voice sounded.

Someone came unexpectedly again.

The young man was dressed in fur clothes and looked like a savage in the mountains. His face was rough, with various strange patterns painted on it.

He was sitting on a blue eagle, which was his partner and his right-hand man. The eagle's eyes are sharp and its feathers shine with a metallic sheen, like a piece of exquisite art.

The eagle is huge, with a wingspan of more than five meters, like a giant beast that covers the sky and the sun.

Its feathers sparkle with cyan luster, as bright as gems. Each feather seems to have been carefully crafted, full of mystery and majesty.

The eagle's eyes are as sharp as a knife, as if it can see through everything.

The beak is like a sharp sword, shining with cold light.

Its claws are strong and powerful, as if made of steel, and can tear hard objects easily.

Its cry is deafening, full of wildness and power, as if to show the world its majesty and inviolability.

"People from Beast Academy?"

In the darkness, Ling Xiao looked at this person. This person was not at a high level, about the fourth level of Shenyun Realm. He was similar to the assassin wearing inner armor that Ling Xiao killed before.   And standing behind this person is a woman.

Ling Xiao knew this woman.

Previously, a warrior from the Beast Academy named Wang Qiumu came with a group of people to kill him. This woman left early, so she didn't die. Unexpectedly, she came again, and brought a stronger helper.

The man from Beast Academy walked in, patted the eagle's neck gently and said, "Find that boy!"

As his voice sounded, the eagle's eyes shot out two sharp rays of light, and within a moment, they locked onto Ling Xiao's position.

The shadow technique turned out to be a decoration in front of this eagle.

"Thank you!"

The killers became excited. As long as Ling Xiao's shadow technique failed, then it would be their killing moment.

"Do you really think that shadow magic is what I rely on? You are so naive!"

Ling Xiao shook his head slightly.

The next moment, a huge sacred pattern ring actually shone on the ground.

Moreover, there is more than one holy pattern formation.

When Ling Xiao used the shadow technique to attack his opponent, he was already prepared and secretly deployed two holy pattern arrays.

One is a first-level high-grade holy pattern spiritual formation - the binding formation.

If this thing is used alone, it will not have any substantial impact on the enemy.

But it would be interesting if it was combined with the second-level low-grade holy pattern spiritual formation - the giant python killing formation.

Then a ferocious giant python emerged from the ground.

Countless vines also sprang out, like countless venomous snakes.

In fact, they have no control over these powerful people in the Divine Yun Realm, but they are scary to look at.

Therefore, they will definitely try to avoid the vines, which gives the giant python a chance to attack.

It was a giant python that was tens of meters long and completely black. It walked out of the sacred pattern array like a huge black ghost.

The eyes shone with a faint green light, like two green lanterns, exuding a terrifying and weird aura.

The giant python opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and its long tongue swayed in the air like a flexible whip.

It let out a deafening roar, like the roar of thunder, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Then, the giant python swooped down and galloped towards the crowd. Its huge body reflected cold golden light in the sun, like a black lightning streaking across the sky.

The crowd fled in panic, but the python was extremely fast and caught up with them in the blink of an eye.

It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the frightened killers into its belly. Blood splattered everywhere, and wailing sounds came one after another, which was frightening.

The giant python seems to be enjoying the fun of this massacre. Sometimes it rises into the air and overlooks the crowd below; sometimes it rushes into the crowd and slaughters the lives of these people wantonly.

Its roars and human cries intertwined to form a cruel and bloody picture.

"He's actually a Saint Pattern Master!"

Zhou Yulang said with a smile: "Moreover, this is the second-level low-grade holy pattern spiritual formation, but it is so powerful that the first level of the Divine Yun Realm has almost no resistance, and the second level of the Divine Yun Realm is also very dangerous!"

"This kid is really a genius. Now I seem to understand why Hua Yang insisted on killing him."

Jiang Zhiyue also sighed: "If it were me, if I had offended this kid, I would kill him, otherwise, it would be a long night and a lot of dreams."

"Don't panic, this is just a second-level low-grade python killing array. Let's join forces to kill him!"

The giant hammer man roared and swung his giant hammer to hit the giant python.

The rest of the people also used various powerful martial arts and secret techniques to try to subdue this vicious python.